O pulse of the past,
I do not need youTo found my reality on earth.
O pulse of the past,
My future dreamsAre growing fast
In my today’s reality.O pulse of the past,
My animal pastWas my destruction-night;
My human pastWas my future dream;
My divine pastHas become one with the immediacy of today.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 8, Vishma Press, New York, 1974
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